tailieunhanh - A Child-World - James Whitcomb Riley

A CHILD-WORLD The Child-World—long and long since lost to view— A Fairy Paradise!— How always fair it was and fresh and new— How every affluent hour heaped heart and eyes With treasures of surprise! Enchantments tangible: The under-brink Of dawns that launched the sight Up seas of gold: The dewdrop on the pink, With all the green earth in it and blue height Of heavens infinite | A Child-World James Whitcomb Riley DODO I WI PRESS A CHILD-WORLD The Child-World long and long since lost to view A Fairy Paradise How always fair it was and fresh and new How every affluent hour heaped heart and eyes With treasures of surprise Enchantments tangible The under-brink Of dawns that launched the sight Up seas of gold The dewdrop on the pink With all the green earth in it and blue height Of heavens infinite The liquid dripping songs of orchard-birds The wee bass of the bees With lucent deeps of silence afterwards The gay clandestine whisperings of the breeze And glad leaves of the trees. O Child-World After this world just as when I found you first sufficed My soulmost need if I found you again With all my childish dream so realised I should not be .